Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 240: The Queen Bee's reinforcements themselves planned to go crazy, but the militia captain who didn't go crazy felt regretful in his heart, but he was also sad, sighing, and thankful. His mixed feelings are full of contradictions and sobriety. The paradox is the past, but the sobriety is now. Many things from the past are intertwined together, creating a heavy burden that weighs heavily on my heart. Now there is a road at your feet, there is light ahead, and you still need to lead the young people around you to move forward. The front is advancing steadily. Human beings have their own plans. If they have the opportunity, they must eliminate the potential dangers in front of them. The queen bee was frightened by first going crazy and then bursting out with super combat power, toughness, and perfect organization and coordination. She just wanted to wait for rescue to arrive, be brought back to the nest, and wait for these batches to turn into demons. I will make other plans after leaving the "food". Therefore, although humans are getting closer and closer to the ultimate goal, and there are fewer and fewer broken wasps around the queen bee that are stimulated by the pheromones released by it to rush towards humans, however, neither party is too excited, just keep it up, the goal Right before your eyes. There is a mysterious connection between the queen bee and the "reinforcements" flying from the distant nest. Although he didn't know the number of this batch, or the specific situation of the wasps that rescued him, he could still feel the approximate location of these "reinforcements" from him. Close. Closer. Finally, the humans kept up the pace and eliminated all the incomplete wasps around the queen without any casualties. When there were more than a hundred wasps left, there was a sound in the distant sky. There was the sound of swarms of bees flapping their wings, and a black shadow appeared at the end of human sight. Reinforcements have arrived. For the first time, the queen bee felt happy, and for the first time she was freed from the threat of death that was so close at hand. As long as he is not killed by these hateful humans who have pressed the front line in front of him before the swarm in the sky reaches them completely, he will be truly safe. The closer you are to the end, the more careful you must be, lest your opponent make a surprise attack and take your life away. Thinking like this, the queen bee cautiously shrank her body back, and the wasps in front of her who were desperately trying to block the human attack were also divided into two groups. A group of severely mutilated madnesses are rushing toward humans, and they are using every possible means to cause trouble to humans in order to stop them. A group of relatively intact guards are firmly guarding the queen bee, blocking all directions that may be hit by sudden attacks. Life is at stake, especially at the moment before hope arrives. Looking at the queen bee who shrank back and protected herself, the militia captain felt helpless. Originally, he planned to organize a backbone force to raid and kill the queen bee before the backup group of wasps from the end of the sky arrived, but he looked like a timid guy who was afraid of death and immediately retreated into layers of protection before he could take any action. , I felt depressed. Besides, you are also the queen bee of this group of five or six thousand monster-like wasps. How can you be so cowardly? Where did your previous calmness go and your previous wanton publicity that looked at humans as food? Please You should show off some of the spirit of a queen bee, stand up, let us shoot you a few times, and we will retreat when you run out of energy. The feeling of depression and heavy disappointment lingered in the heart of the militia captain, and some complaints and random thoughts emerged involuntarily from the bottom of his heart. After the bee swarm appeared at the end of the sky and the queen bee quickly adjusted her formation, the militia captain knew that his group might have nothing to do with the queen bee. The militia captain sighed that he had lost an excellent opportunity. He did not regret it for long. After the Queen Bee made a defensive posture, he immediately arranged for his side to adjust the formation. As far as the eye can see, there are a lot of bees approaching quickly in the distance. After losing the good opportunity to snipe the queen bee, the first task now is not to kill the enemy, but to defend, hold steady, and watch what happens on the other side. , and then adapt accordingly. Although I didn't want it very much, what I was most worried about happened. Judging from the size of the group of wasps arriving now, it is estimated that there are at least two to three hundred in number. For the militia captain, this is a barely bearable number, but after more than 20 hours, the queen bee finally arrived. received the first batch of reinforcements. The militia captain was very worried whether there would be a second group, a third group, or more soon. It's no better now than before. After losing the three main outputs of Zhang Cheng and the others, as well as the aerial suppression force, it would be very difficult for my group to safely resist the aerial harassment of the Hornets. What's more, now that the situation has changed, should I consider taking everyone with me and starting to retreat? Now that the overall riot effect caused by the sacrifice of Zhang Cheng and two instructors has subsided, should I consider first? Withdraw to the village, then consolidate the forces, use some special things stored in the warehouse to set up a trap, and completely destroy the opponent. Although I don’t know why those things are there, they are the kind of shocking weapons that only appear in war movies. , it is not only Zhang Cheng who pays attention to it, including himself, several people in charge in the village, and those who manage the warehouse, every colleague who is as smart as a monkey knows that those things exist. It's impossible if you don't dare to use it. There are no rigid leaders in Tangxi Village who don't know how to adapt. In a situation where the lives of the whole village, let alone that thing, are endangered, even the little mushrooms. If they are in a desperate situation, as long as they are available, the villagers will probably dare to use them to their death. The worst possible outcome is death. But you can’t feel better even if I die. As long as you dare to threaten us at the entrance of the village, if you can't resist, what else can you do if you don't throw some big bombs when you are about to die? If things go well, we will kill the bugs and continue to live a happy life. If you are punished by the superiors, you will be replaced. It would be much better to appoint someone as a leader, or to work in a job for a few years, than to risk the lives of the whole village. What's more, there is no one in their Tangxi Village. Let's admit the sin, have a good attitude and be sincere, and then find a relationship and find ways to reduce it within the allowable range. After all this mess, it's probably about the same. If the situation is not going well, then there is no need to think so much. By the time someone finds out, the village will probably be gone. After dragging all the insects behind and paying the life of the whole village, who can pull the villagers away from the King of Hell? If he really had the ability to train him and give him a bunch of punishments, everyone would happily admit it. Being alive is everyone's goal, isn't it?